Li Changfeng and the others still had dull eyes, and everyone seemed to have something in mind.
It is important for people to know themselves.
The original meaning of this sentence is not that the most valuable thing about human beings is that they can know their own strengths and weaknesses, but that the most valuable thing about human beings is that we have a little wisdom that can perceive ourselves.
Wherever the spirit is, I am.
The soul is extinguished...
At this moment, as Li Changfeng and others began to doubt themselves, their self-awareness was gradually fading away.
When that self-awareness and spiritual wisdom dissipate completely, their bodies will completely dissipate and their existence will completely disappear.
The silver-white cross sword pushed through the space barrier and dominated this world from the void.
The energy tides raged.
The weather in the entire Mitia suddenly became chaotic, with rain, snow, wind, frost, hail, thunder and lightning appearing one after another, and this strange phenomenon is still spreading to other places.
Someone disappeared suddenly.
He was a disciple of Kunlun, a disciple who had traveled with Master Chen and I in the Xia Geng corpse world. His name seemed to be Yunlin.
His body suddenly became transparent, and then he disappeared.
He was completely gone.
Every bit of existence is gone.
There was no trace of blood, no sign of death. It was gone so abruptly, just like a figure painted with charcoal ash on canvas, which was gently wiped away with an eraser, leaving no trace.
In fact, no one noticed that he was missing.
Even everyone's memory of him and all the traces he had left in this world had disappeared completely.
This is truly erasing its existence!
The silver-white sword continued to squeeze into this world.
Zhou Buzhou lowered his head, his eyes were also dull, and his body was also vague. Soon he would be wiped out of existence like Kunlun disciple Yunlin.
At this moment, atop the enormous, silver cross sword that seemed to fill the entire world and existence, a blonde woman observed the scene indifferently.
She has the spirit and beautiful face that only a girl of seventeen or eighteen has. She has a devilish figure that makes men and even women fascinated. She also has the most holy aura.
She exudes a charm that makes any man want to whip and ravage her, and a holiness and fragility that makes every man want to die for her and give everything for her.
She is the number one person in the nine heavens and ten earths.
She is the great master of Medea, the god of Medea.
She is called the Statue of Liberty!
At this moment, this synonym of perfection and contradiction was smiling faintly, looking at the more than 300 Chinese people on the ruins of Peanut Stew.
For some reason, she suddenly hated these people with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin.
Even though she was of a different class, she knew full well that Yi Yong was right—white people were merely the result of the adultery between the yellow race, or Huaxia people, and the foreign elves three hundred thousand years ago, and that black people were the product of the adultery between the Huaxia people and the Chi Demons...
She knew very well that according to Daxia's bloodline, the yellow race was the master of the world of Earth, that is, the human world...
In fact, when she first heard about this, she even wanted to erase the elf genes in her body and make herself closer to the orthodox Daxia bloodline...
But over the years, she has grown to hate these orthodoxies with black hair, black eyes and yellow skin.
It was these orthodox teachings that delayed the human world, and it was these orthodox teachings that wantonly slaughtered her people. Even though she had returned to the One, she no longer cared about those mortals, no longer cared about those cultivators below the Great Venerable Realm...
But hatred just grew out of this.
Especially, not long ago, she was fooled by Yi Yong again!
The hatred lingers.
Only by erasing the existence of the more than 300 people who dared to invade her territory can she wash away this anger.
No!
Even if the existence of these three hundred people was wiped out, it would not be enough to wash away her anger. She had to completely wipe out the existence of the entire China to wash away the anger in her heart!
Immediately,
The silver cross sword suddenly accelerated and rushed out from the void towards the capital of Mitya in the human world.
The silver cross sword that pierces the sky and penetrates the earth exudes a vast aura that may not be possessed by the entire universe.
This vast aura is further destroying the will to exist of these more than 300 people and is accelerating the wiping out of the orthodox bloodlines of these human worlds!
A cold smile appeared on the corner of the Statue of Liberty's mouth.
But at this moment,
When those three hundred people were about to be completely wiped out,
A sword!
A deep blue sword suddenly emitted an aura that was close to the origin!
That is...
What is that!
The Statue of Liberty was slightly surprised.
at the same time,
Zhou Buzhou, who was already vaguely visible, raised his head.
Hold your head high and chest out, facing the sky.
At the same time, an extremely sharp edge rose from his entire body.
As that extremely sharp edge emerged from his body and spread to the Zhanlu sword in his hand,
The Zhanlu Sword suddenly made a crisp sound!
Buzz!
The crisp sound of the sword seemed to carry some kind of strange magic, instantly penetrating everything and piercing into the hearts of every living being present, including the Statue of Liberty.
The Statue of Liberty felt a slight shock in her heart, as if something that did not belong to her had pierced her heart with extreme sharpness.
At the same time, a dark color like ink appeared on the Zhanlu sword, and the ink color instantly covered the entire Zhanlu sword.
At this moment, the Zhanlu Sword seemed to have turned into the legendary Sword of Creation!
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